69. reading

I do not know how many times I said it, or have I said it at all, but reading is one of the things I am eternally grateful for; my ability to read, avaliability of books and stories and wisdom and touches and turns and beauty of creation, expressions, expansions, it truly is a glorious thing. And it is all, if at times and but little, alike us watching any corner of the creation; walk of a wind through the grass and a hand of the sun softly landing at a flower, perhaps not seen by many, yet not for a  moment of it less important or less beautiful or less in touch with that what greats it and toward that which it grows, for whom, in whom and towards whom.